Dear Dr. Bell,
Recently, I was in the kitchen on a Saturday morning cooking eggs with my 7 year old daughter. As we cooked, she was talking about her life and dreams and plans, in a 7 year old kind of way. She was saying that when she “grows up” she wants to be a scientist like her aunt ; a veterinarian – because she loves cute little puppies; an artist – because she loves to draw; and an actress – because of what she thinks will be an unlimited amount of fabulous clothes, shoes and handbags. As she went on and on discussing her future plans, it got me to thinking. I'm a 30-ish year old wife, mother, daughter, sister, friend, and (for 40+ hours a week) –fashion magazine editor. As great as that may sound, I realized in that moment that I have dreams too. The ones that were there when I was 7 are still with me. So, in a moment of bravado, I decided to voice my "when I grow up" stories as well. As I began to say aloud “…that's great honey! When I grow up, I want to be a writer – novelist maybe, a jewelry designer, and photographer…” she interrupted me with a giggle and said “Mom, you are grown up. You're done, you're finished already!” My question to you is: do 7 year old dreams end when we hit those dreaded 30's? Am I still allowed to have dreams and strive to attain them, or am I ‘done, finished', and cooked like those eggs?...
Confused Dreamer
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